Baphomet came abruptly, left in haste, and was soon gone; otherwise, Leon wouldn't mind hosting Him.
"You see, I've always said, His Majesty is kind-hearted and would never harm you; on the contrary, He would help you." Isily blushed with excitement at seeing the revered Baphomet. "When you go to Aphnas, you can use that scale in case of danger... Can I see that scale?"
"Here." Leon handed over the scale, "As a Red Dragon, as long as I don't openly side with Baphomet, Tiamat will definitely not harm me."
"Since you trust Him so much, you could have gone to Aphnas long ago. Why prepare so much?"
Isily glanced slyly at Leon, her mouth slightly curved with a hint of teasing, comparing the scale Leon gave her with the scale on her little arm... Platinum Scales are indeed more beautiful than Silver Scales; she is quite bold, daring to compare with His Majesty Baphomet.
